Sunday, April 4, 2010

Strange Dreaming 2

So last night's dream was also strange...

I dreamt that there was this man who lived in an apartment in what appeared to be New York City...I mean...it was kind of like the sort of places you see in movies where the poor people live...although his apartment was actually kind of nice inside.The man's name was George A. Shaw, and he was seemingly associated with a gang. I'm not sure exactly what happened, but at some point you see the man in his apartment rummaging through things frantically. He packed some suitcases and sped away in his car. No one ever said anything, but he was accused of killing his wife. He was apparently confused  with another George A. Shaw... Anyway, so you see the man driving through the streets aimlessly, trying to lay low. He goes to a club at about 5 in the evening. It's still a bit light outside. He goes in and comes out with a woman, telling her they need to get out of the city. It's his wife. They get in the car and go, but are followed by some strange guy...At some point George gets his ass kicked....A lot of the dream was very confusing, but was still related to the story...I just lost track of what was going on. Mostly I just like to sit back and watch. Seriously....every dream I've ever had that I can remember is so movie-like...I could just never make them into movies because most of them are hella weird. But anyway...that's what I can remember of my dream.

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